I Will Quit The Empress Novels & Stories

For some random reason, she couldn’t read their minds even if she wanted to. ‘This is frustrating. I can’t read them like a book. Shit! I took my ability for granted. Now, I paid for it.’ “My empress…” Vilfredo spoke. “I am not your empress. Used to be one, but not anymore.” Weirdly, Dennis’ eyes sparkled. “Well, you can be the second time and rule the empire toge–” “No, thank you. I left my post because I want peace. Never again will I be on that exact spot.”

I couldn't look at her for this part. "By morning, I will claim my title as crown prince of Terres Somnia as the first-born son of King Henry. I will also announce my marriage to the new crown princess of Terres Somnia, Princess Zoey Condor." Emily was flat out crying now, choking back sobs. "Jimmy, don't do this. What will become of you if your claim is disputed? Don't you remember how it was five years ago? When they banished you?" I remembered alright; how could I forget? That day might haunt me forever. I turned my back on Emily and started walking away. Then I stopped, looked over my shoulder and said, "Let them dispute it if they dare."

questions Tedmold who stutters. When we made the plan, we never agreed on what I'll get. But I know what I want, I want to be the Empress. "Prince Tedmold is going to make me his Empress." I claim out loud. Tedmold raises his eyebrows. I wink at him, to let him know we'll talk about it later. "I'll be the new Emporer, with Heather as my Empress." He wisely confirms to my father. I take it as my cue to convince him.

While Aster is the crowned Emperor, he is the people’s symbol of power and I have to convince him that the baby inside me is his until the time comes that he has no choice but to crown me as his Empress. And that is when I will take over the Empire and end his reign because it will be me and Emyr who should be doing this. Aster became too soft on the people of this realm and with Eodelle’s influence, it became hard for me to handle his decisions. That's why I came to the conclusion that I have no need for him once I officially became the Empress.

Thus, he was not afraid of her in that situation. The more Zack said, the more excited he got. "Quincy, you are such a bad woman. How can you be the Empress? Why don't you give up the throne? I am going to pretend I didn't see what happened today."

But his domineering gaze just screamed at me that he had no plans of going back on his words. “I do not know why you are so persistent about this but I must apologize since I cannot accept your offer. Have a good night, sir.” After saying those words, I got up on my feet and dashed to the door. I never dared look back because all I wanted was to leave the mansion and never meet this guy again. My feet felt the cold marble tiles in every step I made but that did not matter at all. All that matters was that I must leave this place and go back to Julian’s place.

I bit my lips, copying Erica's nervous, sad face perfectly. “I don't want to. I'm not the emperor's mate. One day, he will find his mate and I will be asked to move back. That room is not mine to take. I don't dare move into the empress's room. I will rather remain here, than be demoted and laughed at when the time comes. Besides, I don't have anything. I'm not qualified to be his empress. Such a huge gift, I don't dare to accept.” I completed my touching speech with a shake of my head, my shoulders hunched. “What nonsense are you talking about? The emperor loves you and he's a man of his words. If he gives it to you then it's yours.” One of the maids shouted, coming to me to convince me out

More and more, the Zelia who's good at composing herself, hiding her true nature is finally disappear because of the side effects of the drugs. "An Empress? Oh, so you're gonna be my Empress aren't you?"The Emperor asked as he was smirking. He's clearly enjoying teasing her. She smirked, "Your Empress? Ha! Don't joke with me, I, Zelia Rezzel Lapas, only belong to myself and nothing else. I won't let any man control me, hurt me and step on me. Do you understand what I mean, Mr. Emperor? I will never be someone's Empress because I belong only to myself."

“Mother wouldn’t forgive you if you let me disappear permanently from your sight this time. She left me in your care and—” My words dissolved into a mixture of forced and very real sobs. Several long seconds passed. Then his voice softened. “I’ll find a way to get the maid removed.” Everything inside me froze. “Are you sure?” “Yes. But…” My stomach dropped immediately. Nothing good had ever followed a but. “…if Emily dies, you may never be crowned queen.” My jaw tightened instantly. No. No. I had sacrificed too much for that throne. Too much. “He needs my bond,” I argued immediately. “He can't get what he wants without making me queen.”

I explain before Emanuel clears his throat "Highness... She doesn't go by Empress..." He corrects and I roll my eyes "The packs are like kingdoms with-" I argue. "Emi... She doesn't want to go by Empress... You can ask the Hybrid Alpha when you meet him..." Emanuel chuckles as I smile a giddy smile.